People immediately get out of the way, everyone knows that these people can't be provoked no matter what, and the people of Beijing still respect and rely on the royal family, and the palace guards have a special status, so of course they can go anywhere. Dozens of guards from the www.biquge.info Pavilion were accompanied by a veteran general, and that person was none other than Jing Zi! I was shocked to hear that someone outside the imperial city had pretended to be the queen and the crown prince and had been arrested by the Beijing government, and this matter was not trivial, so I immediately brought someone to rush here.

"See the courtesy!" the officials finally saw the savior, and said in a respectful voice.

Jing Zi ignored the compliment of the servant, looked at Zhuo Ji slowly, and was shocked after a closer look, "Mrs. Wen?!" Jing Zi took a step back, and then beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, according to what Wentu said, Mrs. Wen must know where the emperor is going, just wanted to ask and stopped, here did not dare to speak easily, the resolute veteran's lips trembled, and he said again, "Mrs. Wen!"

With a cry of surprise, the officials put away their blades and quietly put them into their sheaths, feeling uneasy.

Zhuo Ji realized that it was Gongzi's guard, and immediately stepped forward, just about to open his mouth was reminded by Bi Zi's arm, and he was also aware of the danger, this dress is a military uniform in the palace, I heard the words of the son in the past, the mother of the son of Ni has a deep relationship with the queen mother, but the person who murdered the son has not been whereabouts so far, maybe it is from the palace, the guards in front of him have to be guarded, so he leaned over and saluted: "My lord, after a farewell, our mother and son will live alone in the capital, and I have never heard the rules of the name," She knew that the reason why General Nie made her incognito was to prevent the pursuit of the county lord of Fu, but now the county lord has turned into a princess and has long been a member of the family, so there is no need to hide it, "I don't hide it, the people's daughter is inferior to Zhuo Ji, and the child is not Meng'er, her real name is Bi Zi, at that time, because of the hidden situation, she changed her name and surname, and I hope that the adults will forgive me, if it does violate the rules of the imperial court, our mother and son can immediately give up their real names, and read on the love of you and I have a relationship, and Bi Zi is still young, and Lord Wanwang will be lightly dismissed." ”

"How can there be such a coincidence...... Jing Zi muttered, the name of the mother and son in front of him is the same as that of the current queen and the prince, staring at Bi Zi again, the round little face is exactly the same as when the emperor was a child, he was confused, and was about to interrogate, but at a glance he saw the bright gold bracelet on Bi Zi's wrist, like a mad lion, he didn't care about the doubts of the people around him, the old general stared at Bi Zi's wrist with wide eyes, just raised it to check, and suddenly took off his hand, and his calloused and dim eyes couldn't help trembling, "This is too ...... Tai ......", this is clearly the queen mother's personal belongings, and after a while, he calmed his expression and asked respectfully, "Little boy, where did you get this gold bracelet from?"

Bi Zi suddenly remembered the instructions given by the noble lady when she gave the gold bracelet that day, and replied puzzledly: "My mother said that I was by my mother's side when I was not born......"

Jing Zi suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhuo Ji, he couldn't care about scaring Zhuo Ji so much that he retreated again and again, his legs were already a little trembling, and he asked repeatedly: "This, this lady, this gold bracelet is the personal treasure of the Queen Mother, so to speak, dare to ask Mrs., but the people of Dongtu Zhuojiazhuang, nine years ago, did they escape in the fire nine years ago?" Jing Zi didn't know whether he was happy or worried, and finally saw the queen and the prince, only the emperor didn't know the whereabouts, and the resolute old face twitched, and before Zhuo Ji answered, his knees had softened, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Zhuo Ji had just nodded yes, when he suddenly found that the samurai in front of him knelt down, and he was at a loss, thinking that he was going to tell Childe's whereabouts, but the situation was unknown at the moment, so he made up his mind not to tell Childe where he was.

Jing Zi looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted with all his strength: "The sky has eyes, the queen, His Royal Highness the Prince, the humble Jingzi escort is late, I hope that the mother and His Royal Highness will forgive their sins!"

Really Zhuo Ji? really Bi Zi?!

When the queen of the dynasty, the former prince of the imperial court?!

When the attendants heard this, they knelt down one after another, and they also shouted loudly: "Meet the queen mother, meet the prince—"

When the servants heard this, my mother, I don't know whether to kneel or crawl or fall, and a bunch of people fell to the ground in a mess, begging for mercy.

The people came to their senses, not to mention the queen and the prince, even seeing the prince once is a lifelong joy...... The prince ...... "One after another, the sky is mighty."

"It's not...... It's not ......" Zhuo Ji was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand, but there was silence all around, and no one dared to make a sound, making her panicked voice extremely embarrassing.

A thief burned the old village, rushed to hide the pretty bride, lived in seclusion under the ancient temple for several years, with hard work and hard Yutaro, the opportunity to make the Emperor Nirvana, the two did not know each other and the mandarin duck, the long street stole the clue dew, and knelt down to worship the emperor for ten miles.

Zhuo Ji pulled Bi Zi at a loss, turned in place, and looked around, there were thousands of people kneeling on the Beijing Street, the cold moon weather made the crowd constantly exude white breath, and the ground was shady, but no one dared to move without permission, and knelt respectfully...... Zhuo Ji's face was as white as the late moon, she didn't give an order, no one dared to get up, "What should I do, how should I be good?" kept saying in her mouth, beads of sweat flowed down, and when she panicked, she suddenly found that the injured little trader was also kneeling in pain and embarrassment, ashamed and angry, and asked Xiang Jingzi: "You say I am the queen?"

"Back to Niangniang, don't dare to slander yourself in vain!" Jing Zi lowered his head and said.

"That's good!" Zhuo Ji calmed down, raised his finger and pointed to the official beside him, and then pointed to Jing Zi, "Then let me ask you, as an official, you beat the people of Li Min all over with injuries and no skin, what should you do?"

Jing Zi lowered his head a little more, and said humbly: "Go back to the queen's mother, don't dare to trespass on your humble position, please judge the mother!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of officials trembled, and the leader hurriedly shouted: "Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life......

"Hmph!" Zhuo Ji didn't know the weight of his words, and looked at the leader of the roe deer rat in a daze, and said in a daze, "I think ...... should be killed."

As soon as the word killing came out, Jing Zi's side was already "humble and obedient" and drank out of his throat, and got up in the blink of an eye, Zhuo Ji couldn't see him out of the sword, the leader's throat had been broken, and he fell to the side with a wail, seeing that Jing Zi was going to kill, Zhuo Ji hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "Stop!

Jing Zi instantly put away his sword, knelt on the ground again, and said quietly: "Yes!

Although everything is quiet, there is still a subtle applause, maybe it is not this life, the people will fight with the government today, and not to mention that today, there is a king of Bin in the country, I don't know how many people will die.

Zhuo Ji completely lost her square inch, but she didn't expect that an angry word would kill the official, so she picked up Bi Zi and ran, muttering incessantly: "You are mistaken, I am not the queen, even if it is, I will not be the queen......" She thought of the son, and was even more afraid of the status of this sentence that would kill people.

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother...... The prince ...... "Jing Zi knelt and moved forward, wiped the ground for a few feet, and a little blood appeared on the ground, "Niang Niang forgave her sins and got up from her humble duties!" Seeing that a gap was removed in the kneeling crowd, the queen and the prince ran farther and farther, he couldn't care about being rude, got up and ran after him, he must stop the prince, and he must find out the whereabouts of the emperor!

Zhuo Ji fled into an alley with Bi Zi like crazy, and Jing Zi also chased after him, and suddenly flew down from the side to block Jing Zi.

"Wentu Gong?" Zhuo Ji gasped roughly, glaring at Jing Zi angrily.

"Dad!" Bi Zi was also sweating profusely.

Jing Zi was stunned again, and arched his hand and said: "The Governor of Wenfu ......"

Wentu didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly said to Jingzi: "Lord Jing, today you let go of the queen and the prince, and you will definitely give the queen mother an explanation, and in a few days you will bring the prince into the palace, and wait at noon at the entrance of the vegetable market ten miles north of the palace gate, without further ado, you go to pass the queen's will......" He knows that if he conceals it and does not hand over the prince, he or Jingzi may be beheaded!

Jing Zi hesitated first, then looked at Wentu's face, stared at the prince's face tightly, afraid of losing it, suddenly turned around and walked out of the alley, and shouted loudly: "The queen mother has a purpose, calm down, avoid——"

"Queen Xie's ......"

The cry shook the sky, and Zhuo Ji covered her ears all of a sudden, kept shaking her head, and looked at Wentu in confusion, Wentu didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly pulled Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi and ran to Nie's mansion.

The capital was boiling instantly, as if the long-term haze suddenly dissipated, people rushed to tell each other, firecrackers rang out everywhere, the people only knew that as long as the prince was there, even if the emperor was sick, the whole dynasty was as stable as a stone, unshakable, and the days to come would be stable, no longer worried, panic all day long.

In Nie's Mansion, the atmosphere was suffocating......

Once the peasant aunt became a palace, she was reluctant to give up her true lover, if there was a chance to turn from the beginning, she didn't know the emperor, she only knew the emperor.

The emperor didn't realize what was going on, and read as usual leisurely. Nie Liang and Fu Rou returned to the mansion one after another when they heard such a change, but they didn't know how to deal with it. Zhuo Ji is like a frightened bird, holding Bi Zi, who is called the prince by Wentu, and trying to prevent being discovered by the prince and embarrassed.

Wentu thought about it, and finally raised his head to signal Nie Liang, Nie Liang nodded slightly, strode in front of the emperor, and led the emperor away on the grounds of walking.

Wentu got up at this time, but he couldn't kneel down anyway, thinking of more than eight years of snuggling and getting along, he sighed, so he had to lean down deeply and said: "Wentu, the deputy governor of the lowly government, greets the queen, His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Fu Rou didn't care so much, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, nephew, prince, you can call my aunt in the future!"

Zhuo Ji woke up like a dream, it turned out that the two of them already knew everything, so they said that they were indeed the queen, Bi'er was indeed the prince, thinking of this, she shook her head desperately, it was impossible to let go of Nirvana Gongzi at this time, the two were already husband and wife, how could they give up halfway!

Bi Zi licked his lips nervously, looked at Fu Rou timidly and asked, "Auntie...... Auntie, if I am the crown prince, what about the father, what about the father, the emperor's son is the prince, what about the emperor? What about so many fathers? What is the prince, and why is he called the prince?"